"I'll tell you how it happened." "Don't!" she whispered, looking at him with tears in her eyes.

"Don't, Andriusha! It isn't our business.

It's God's affair!" Pavel came up to him slowly, looking at his comrade with moist eyes.

He was pale, and his lips trembled.

With a strange smile he said softly and slowly: "Come, give me your hand, Andrey.